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- OOC First Name
- Cyndi
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Wand
- Knotted 15 Inch Flexible Oak Wand with Meteorite Dust Core
- Age
- 4/2005
The visible shift in Riley's mood made Cyndi sit up a little straighter, a sense of unease filling her as she realized that she'd asked the wrong thing. Listening to him speak, the young professor frowned. Dying? she wondered to herself, thinking about whether he actually meant dying dying or if it was some sort of metaphor or something. She opened her mouth to say something, only to close it again when Riley said that he didn't want to talk about it now.
She gave him a look that indicated that she'd talk about it more later as she took a bite of the steak they'd prepared for her. It was perfect. Medium-rare just the way she liked it. "This is great...you should try a piece." She held her fork up to him with a piece of the steak on it.
((sorry it's so blah))
She gave him a look that indicated that she'd talk about it more later as she took a bite of the steak they'd prepared for her. It was perfect. Medium-rare just the way she liked it. "This is great...you should try a piece." She held her fork up to him with a piece of the steak on it.
((sorry it's so blah))